Sui Qian returned to the attic in embarrassment.
After being angry all the way and the cold wind blowing, she immediately couldn't stand it anymore, her body shivered, and she quickly lay down on the bed.
Her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and her voice was trembling.
"Everyone, who is that person?"
She just wanted to know who was so rude!
The system said: [This is Gu Yihan. 】
"Gu Yihan?"
The girl thought about it for a moment and asked, "Is it the older brother among the twins?"
【um, yes. 】
"Why is he in the women's bath? Could it be that...he..."
When Sui Qian got to the point where he couldn't continue, his face turned pale and he wrapped the quilt around him even more tightly.
There are too many perverts these days, she still has to protect herself!
-
Gu Yihan looked at his younger brother with a sullen face as he strolled back with a playful look on his face.
"Brother, did anyone come in just now?"
Gu Zhongjing said coquettishly, almost writing the words "I have a ghost in my heart" on his face.
Gu Yihan pulled the corner of his lower lip coldly and met his brother's gloating gaze, "Yes."
Gu Zhongjing became excited, "Who is it? Does it look good?"
He deliberately changed the road signs in order to scare his brother, who was always vicious and cold, and let him know that he had to be more polite to him in the future and not scold him at every turn.
Unexpectedly, Gu Yihan sneered even harder in his heart.
Facing his brother's gossipy and expectant eyes, he raised his lips and said, "It's Sui Qian who's here, what do you think?"
Gu Zhongjing was still looking forward to it, but when he heard his brother say the word "Sui Qian", his eyes widened and his mouth opened.
"What?!"
Why is it Qianbao?
Gu Yihan put on his bathrobe, and his wet hair with water droplets hung down on his forehead, covering his heroic eyebrows, making his eyes look more unruly.
He stood in front of Gu Zhongjing, raised his chin slightly, and mocked: "If you don't listen to me to stop playing pranks, how does it feel to shoot yourself in the foot?"
Gu Zhongjing was so upset that he even wanted to slap himself twice.
How could he come up with such a bastard thing?
Now it's better, Qianbao is the one who suffers!
He cautiously raised his eyes and glanced at his brother, and said slightly sourly: "Brother, you didn't see anything just now, right?"
If his brother accidentally sees something he shouldn't see because of him, he will feel bad for the rest of his life!
"Why didn't you think of this possibility when you changed the road signs? Don't you think it's too late to act with hindsight?"
Gu Yihan responded mercilessly, gouged out Gu Zhongjing and walked away.
Behind him, Gu Zhongjing was so angry that he beat his chest and felt heartbroken. In the end, when he saw his brother walking away, he could only chase after him in despair.
"Brother, wait for me!"
-
The third night passed, and on the fourth day, as expected, someone still died.
But this time, as soon as Sui Qian entered the crime scene, she subconsciously wanted to find out if there were any strange numbers left behind.
But what I didn't expect was that after searching around, I couldn't see any numbers left anywhere.
The girl thought this was strange, so she walked over to Xiao Jihe.
She raised her snowy neck and looked at the man in confusion, "Mr. Detective, why didn't the murderer leave anything behind this time?"
Could it be that he already knew their pattern of controlling the dead?
Xiao Jihe's eyes were deep and he thought deeply: "I think it should be in a corner of this room, but we haven't discovered it yet."
"But……"
Sui Qian said softly: "This place has been searched completely, there is no way there is anyone who has not been discovered..."
"If there is, then it must be..."
As she spoke, a thought flashed through her mind.
The girl's green eyes suddenly lit up, "I know! It's under the corpse. We haven't seen the place covered by the corpse yet. Maybe the number is written there!"
Xiao Jihe thought for a moment and said, "Your guess is not impossible."
Immediately, he called the two people's names.
The two people were still confused, "What's wrong?"
Xiao Jihe pointed to the ground, "You two, move the body away."
"Why us? Besides, didn't you say that corpses can't be moved?"
The two monks were confused and looked at a loss.
Xiao Jihe: "Move as you are told, no ink marks."
"..."
The two men were speechless. They couldn't stand Xiao Jihe, a second-rate detective. They talked about how experienced they were, but it was already the fourth day and no useful information had been deduced. The murderer was still in doubt.
It feels like a few people dying every night is almost becoming the norm.
"Why, do you have any objections?" Xiao Jihe raised his lower lip with a smile, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his soft and handsome face showed a somewhat strange temperament.
A chill ran down the backs of the two of them, and their heads shook like rattles.
"No, no."
How could they dare to say so? They always felt that if they did, they might be the ones lying here the next second.
The man took a deep breath, resigned himself to his fate and bent down with the other man, lifted the deceased's arm and moved him to the other side.
After putting him down, I couldn't help but recite Amitabha silently in my heart.
"If you want to ask for it, ask for his life. Don't come to us. We don't mean to offend you..."
Xiao Jihe listened to the mutterings of the two people and snorted coldly, but his eyes began to search for the place where the deceased had just been lying.
Sure enough, as soon as the bodies were removed, the numbers came out.
"4,8,10...whose name strokes are these?"
Sui Qian muttered softly.
Xiao Jihe's face suddenly turned grim.
"...Yes, Wang Yutong."
"King..." The girl originally wanted to continue chanting, but after she realized who it was, her soft voice suddenly changed her tone, "Yu, Yutong?"
Why is it Yutong?
Her delicious soft lips opened and closed slightly due to shock, and her little face showed an unbelievable look of astonishment.
There were faint tears in his eyes.
Seeing Sui Qian's reaction, Xiao Jihe frowned. He didn't know she cared about Wang Yutong so much. If he had known, he might not have said it so bluntly.
However, it is conceivable that after all, she is an extremely kind girl. As Wang Yutong is her best friend in this dungeon, it is normal for her to be close to her and care about her.
It was because he was careless and too direct.
"Perhaps, there are people with the same strokes as hers." Xiao Jihe tried to dispel the girl's uneasiness.
Sui Qian clenched her white and tender hands and nodded. She also felt that she could not panic. If the person who was going to die tonight was really Yutong, she had to think of a way to let her survive tonight.
She couldn't just watch her "best friend" who was so good to her die.
People in the live broadcast room also saw the girl's anxiety.
——[My wife is really too kind, being so kind would be very tiring, I feel bad! 】
——[To put it simply, isn’t it the Holy Mother? I don’t understand, it’s my second copy and I’m still such a virgin...]
